🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin

 Ah, ah,
  come from the land of the ice and snow,
 From the midnight sun where the hot  blow.
 Hammer of the gods will drive our ships to  land,
 To fight the horde,  and cry: Valhalla, I am coming!
 
 On  sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shore.
 
 Ah, ah,
 We come from the land of  ice and snow,
 From the midnight sun where the hot springs 
 How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales  gore,
 Of how we  the tides of war. We are young overlords.
 
 On we sweep with threshing oar, Our  goal will be the western shore.
 
 So now you'd better  and rebuild all your ruins,
 For peace and  can win the day despite of all your losing.